“I don’t want lemonade. I want sugar free sour version of you.”

And I cant deny – you’re the lesson I’m willing to love in this life.

He tells me “I miss you,” and I tell him “I miss myself too.”

That life you’re living – is it really yours?

I don’t want us to be together to drown the ghost of someone else.

You feel like you win when you play trivia with my brain and charades with my heart.

The TV doesn’t work; lets just watch each other instead.

I am not afraid of fire. It was fire who taught me to swim.

When you wish water was vodka – that’s how you know shit hurts.

You’re holding the world and its woes. But in the end who’s holding you?

I may be skinny, but my love for you – its heavier than heavy.

If they ask you about your vice – I hope you mention my name.

And in your city – you call me “home.”

I know you’re a hazard, but you’re a hazard I forever want in my head.

I didn’t start the fire – but I sure lit you up a few times.

She’s lightening and she’s ready to strike the bones out of you.

Sure, there are oceans and seas and magnificent things – but none of them are you.

On every continent, there are girls who will go on to change the world in ways we can only imagine, if only we allow them the freedom to dream.

There is no gate, no lock, no bolt that you can set upon the freedom of my mind.

Dependence begets subservience and venality, suffocates the germ of virtue, and prepares fit tools for the designs of ambition.

Pilots take no special joy in walking: pilots like flying.

If you love someone, you must be prepared to set them free.

All the great things are simple, and many can be expressed in a single word: freedom, justice, honor, duty, mercy, hope.

Originality thrives in seclusion free of outside influences.

Those who deny freedom to others deserve it not for themselves, and, under a just God cannot retain it.